Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

The middle period of the sage!

Those who came were actually four sages in the middle stage!

The four of them were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear when they saw the spirit-filled demon refining pot, showing greedy expressions on their faces. 【 】These four are the second-generation disciples of Wukongmen. They usually have a good relationship and often mix together.Coincidentally, after entering the Forbidden Blood Pool this time, the four of them were teleported to a certain place.The four of them were not kind people, and they had killed more than ten disciples of the Lianyun Sect who had been singled out along the way, which can be said to have made a lot of money.

It is this kind of crazy income that makes them lose themselves and become more and more interested in robbery!

"Brother, the ultimate treasure!"

"Wrong, judging by the aura, it should be a holy weapon! My God, there is a holy weapon in the Forbidden Blood Pool!"

The four of them regarded Ye Ning as nothing, and even talked about the demon refining pot suspended in the air.

Strange to say, the golden unicorn, who had always been so proud, suddenly disappeared before the four of them appeared. Even the golden unicorn sword became dimmed and flew into Ye Ning's storage bracelet automatically. .

"Boy, just accept death obediently." The leader's name is Zhengqing. He is tall, but very thin. His eyes are deeply sunken into the sockets, giving people a cold feeling.After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and let out a big drum, thump, thud, thump... it rang.The sound of the drum contained a certain unique rhythm, constantly vibrating Ye Ning's ears.What's even more strange is that the sound of the drum seems to imprison Ye Ning around, cutting off the communication between him and the aura around him!In this way, the spiritual power in his body became a fixed number, as much as he used it would be less!Can't get any refills!

What a powerful magic weapon!

However, Ye Ning didn't take it seriously at all, and said with a smile: "Hit...robbing? Haha, let's see if you have the ability!"

The Zisang sword came out quickly and pierced the drum.At ten times the speed of sound, there was a crackling sound from the air, and it stabbed the drum in an instant, making a loud "bang", which broke the rhythm of the drum in an instant, and even cut through a slit in the confinement. Instantly filled Ye Ning's surroundings.

Zhengqing's complexion changed drastically - this child is very strong, definitely not the mid-term cultivation base of a spiritual person on the surface!His Flood Dragon Drum uses the bones of the sixth-grade Flood Dragon as the skeleton and the skin of the sixth-grade Flood Dragon as the drum surface. It is a middle-grade treasure with astonishing power.However, after being stabbed by the purple mulberry sword, there was a clearly visible gray mark on the pure white drum surface!

"Zhengde, Zhengming, Zhengxu, besiege and kill this person!"

The three of them were taken aback, the eldest brother couldn't take down a little spirit person? !

In this moment of stupefaction, Ye Ning quickly sacrificed the pentaprism, and the shot was a unique move, a huge golden knife light slashed towards Zhengqing!

Zhengqing hurriedly retreated.However, how could his speed catch up with the strongest blow of the pentaprism?Soon, the sharp edge of the golden knife light approached his forehead.Zhengqing's face turned purple, and with a loud shout, Jiaolonggu transformed into a huge phantom, blocking the golden saber light.The drum surface was like an extremely hard and huge city wall, appearing rashly in front of the golden saber light.Waves of wind condensed on the giant wall, even accompanied by the sound of dragons chant!

Sharp point scorching slash——

Ye Ning yelled, and the golden knife light suddenly transformed into countless needle rains, passing through the huge city wall in vain and reality, and finally condensed into a light blue flying needle, piercing Zhengqing's forehead!

"Humph!"

Ye Ning shattered Zhengqing's body with one palm, and grabbed his storage bag and the dragon drum that pierced a small hole with one hand!